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Akshay Vasu

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And then, they finally decided that it doesn't matter anymore whether they walked on the graves or the walls. All that mattered to them was reaching the light that everyone wanted, but nobody could ever reach. ©Akshay Vasu Graves and walls #akshayvasu #graves #walls #light

And then, they finally decided that it doesn't matter anymore whether they walked on the graves or the walls. All that mattered to them was reaching the light that everyone wanted, but nobody could ever reach. ©Akshay Vasu Graves and walls #akshayvasu #graves #walls #light

Kumar Vikas

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mujhe hans k k meri maa bedha kar rahi thi, maa mujhe pata h uss wakkt tu paluu me roo rahi thi.. aur uss wakt mera v aankh nam tha jo tujhse pheli dafa door ja raha tha,,.. yanha aakar teri kami har wakt mhesusu karta hu........ maa jab teri yaad aati hai ankho se lor bahan deta hun..... Missy u maa

mujhe hans k k meri maa bedha kar rahi thi, maa mujhe pata h uss wakkt tu paluu me roo rahi thi.. aur uss wakt mera v aankh nam tha jo tujhse pheli dafa door ja raha tha,,.. yanha aakar teri kami har wakt mhesusu karta hu........ maa jab teri yaad aati hai ankho se lor bahan deta hun..... Missy u maa

Delight Every Moment

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Lofzon Se Kya Mukabala 🥀Nazronke War Ka🥀 Aasar Aksar Gehra Hota Hai..... 💙------Bezuba ❣ Pyar Ka -----💜 ©Delight Every Moment #Missing Missy #Love

Lofzon Se Kya Mukabala 🥀Nazronke War Ka🥀 Aasar Aksar Gehra Hota Hai..... 💙------Bezuba ❣ Pyar Ka -----💜 ©Delight Every Moment #Missing Missy #Love

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Alone तुम पुकारो मुझे फिर मैं तुम्हें आवाज़ दूँ, इस इत्तेफ़ाक का मैं कब से मोहताज़ हूँ..!! #nojoto #love #missy #broken

Alone तुम पुकारो मुझे फिर मैं तुम्हें आवाज़ दूँ, इस इत्तेफ़ाक का मैं कब से मोहताज़ हूँ..!! #nojoto #love #missy #broken

Mayaank Modi

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I have seen the storms n its devastations, nothing new to me. I have seen the castles demolishing n graves sprouting. I have felt the trauma n punctures it creates not just on the body but to the soul. I m accustomed to all. But this time, I m afraid, i m really afraid ... I m afraid that i m not afraid of it anymore. If u r right, stand alone, don't fall apart. It's a war, war of dignity against humiliation. #yourquote #storms #graves #yourquotethoughts

I have seen the storms n its devastations, nothing new to me. I have seen the castles demolishing n graves sprouting. I have felt the trauma n punctures it creates not just on the body but to the soul. I m accustomed to all. But this time, I m afraid, i m really afraid ... I m afraid that i m not afraid of it anymore. If u r right, stand alone, don't fall apart. It's a war, war of dignity against humiliation. #yourquote #storms #graves #yourquotethoughts

wingless poet in tempting winds

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DUST WON'T LAST Soon the moon will untune, Its coat will be empty to the eye. The body will be dry, I wish not to know of your future sighs, I wont say bye , For my hands will not work as lively as wipers of a soaked car. No blood will pluck my strings, No ashes in me will be a thing. You will pack me in the wooden bag that carries humans that are broken beyond repair. You will stair at the poisonous bed. You will accuse any black bird and bats you will see. But later 'Earth ' you will realise is just a stair that leads people to drown in meali-meal of soil. While dressing my home with flowers and tears, you will cry. Then the vicar will join my nothingness to the ground and on earth I nolonger will be found. (p.c poems 21)ii. ©philzz mutafya chisunka when graves will call....

DUST WON'T LAST Soon the moon will untune, Its coat will be empty to the eye. The body will be dry, I wish not to know of your future sighs, I wont say bye , For my hands will not work as lively as wipers of a soaked car. No blood will pluck my strings, No ashes in me will be a thing. You will pack me in the wooden bag that carries humans that are broken beyond repair. You will stair at the poisonous bed. You will accuse any black bird and bats you will see. But later 'Earth ' you will realise is just a stair that leads people to drown in meali-meal of soil. While dressing my home with flowers and tears, you will cry. Then the vicar will join my nothingness to the ground and on earth I nolonger will be found. (p.c poems 21)ii. ©philzz mutafya chisunka when graves will call....

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Yes We Are Social Animals Fighting For Survival With Juggle In The Jungle Of Relations #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with Stoic Missy

Yes We Are Social Animals Fighting For Survival With Juggle In The Jungle Of Relations #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with Stoic Missy

Adesh K Arjun

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"When The Disease Passes The Last Stage, Medicines And Prayers Become Ineffective. ©Adesh K Arjun #Disease

"When The Disease Passes The Last Stage, Medicines And Prayers Become Ineffective. ©Adesh K Arjun #Disease

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ना इलाज है, ना दवाई... ए इश्क़ तेरे टक्कर की बीमारी आई है। #Disease

ना इलाज है, ना दवाई... ए इश्क़ तेरे टक्कर की बीमारी आई है। #Disease